Chapter 2808： I was wrong for the teacher

"Accept you as a disciple. If you can reach the extreme of refining gas, your relationship with us will no longer be a mutual use, but a disciple."

Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep. Luo Cha was very stubborn and tough as he was then.

Although the talent is blunt and the understanding is extremely poor, but you are insisting on it, with his careful teaching, it will become a great tool in the future.

"Do you want to take me as a disciple?"

Rakshasa stunned, not because Ling Xian was inscrutable and how good it was to worship him as a teacher, but because no one wanted to accept him as an apprentice.

The master of the Dingguo government was like Yun Yun. She had visited them one by one in order to seek the master, but she was rejected without exception.

Even if she was a little leader in the foundation period, she did not want to accept her as an apprentice.

Her talent is too bad, if not, she would not risk practicing poison.

However, Ling Xian, who was inscrutable, was willing to accept her as an apprentice. This is undoubtedly a recognition, which gave Luocha a sense of attention.

The cold heart suddenly felt a touch of warmth.

"Are you surprised?" Ling Xian smiled slightly. Others accepted the apprenticeship and looked at talent, but he looked at the mind.

Although Luo Cha is going to do things like uncle, he has a reason, it ’s not bad by nature, and he has amazing perseverance.

If there is a chance, it will skyrocket.

"Very unexpected."

Luo Cha returned to God and said, "Do you know how bad my talent is? Take me as a disciple, aren't you afraid of losing your face?"

"I don't value talent, as long as I think, I can train it to be a strong person." Ling Xian chuckled, and a fool is polite. Even a pig can make him dominate. "Then what do you value me? Mind?"

Luo Cha raised his eyebrows and said, "I want to kill my father, aren't you afraid I will kill you in the future?"

"You have to be able to do that too."

"The decision is yours. If you want to worship me as a teacher, then you can reach the extreme by your own strength." "If you can't do it, then you and I will have no discipleship."

Ling Xianwaner wants to see if Luo Cha is willing to try again and again when he knows that it is impossible to reach the extreme.

If she is willing, it proves that she is not a person who gives up lightly, and the idea of ​​worshiping him as a teacher is also very strong. Ling Xian doesn't mind helping her soar into the sky.

If you do n’t want to, it ’s mud that ca n’t help the wall, Lingxian wo n’t waste energy.

"Remember your words." Luo Cha took a deep look at Ling Xian,

"It's ten days before the mystery is opened. You'd better reach the extreme before that." Ling Xian smiled slightly and returned to Shijie.

"Finally, there is news of Requiem, unfortunately, ten years later."

Ling Xian sighed softly. If ten years ago, he found the requiem, then the Eight Immortals would not be lost.

Fortunately, it's not too late at this moment.

With the help of the God of Fortune, the Eight Immortals have one soul left. If they can find the requiem, the Eight Immortals may be resurrected.

"Hopefully, Dingguo is true."

Ling Xian murmured to himself, and obtained the requiem, not only might Baxian be resurrected, but his soul would also be restored to its heyday.

By then, he will have 10% of his combat power at the peak.

But don't underestimate this achievement. Even if Ling Xian falls into the realm of God, it is also the emperor who sweeps the humanity. A battle force of 10% is enough to sweep the star.

"I can look for the flesh when my soul is restored. I don't know where my flesh is." Ling Xian sighed. He was not afraid of the flesh's decay. The emperor's flesh would not rot even for the past hundred years.

What he was afraid of was that he couldn't find it. The universe was vast and endless. The stars were as small as sand. If he wanted to find a flesh, he would undoubtedly be a needle in a haystack.

"The most urgent thing is to get Requiem. If Luo Cha can't reach the extreme, I can only take it myself."

Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep. He tested Luo Sha not to let him reach the extreme, but to let him persist to the last moment.

As long as Luocha doesn't give up lightly, even if he passes his test, it doesn't matter what the result is.

At present, through the stone ring, Ling Xian saw Luo Sha lifting a heavy stone hard, sweating his clothes and wet his skirt, his legs deeply embedded in the ground.

Luo Cha is just the ninth layer of gas refining. To her, the megaliths are already heavy.

Because it was summer and it was noon, Luocha was soaked, and the white jade body was looming, which made Ling Xian embarrassed.

Fortunately, Luocha didn't know Ling Xian was spying in the dark. If she knew, she could kill his heart with her temper.

"Although my perception is not good, it is still smart."

Looking at the jade arm trembling, but refused to put down Dashi's Rakshasa, Ling Xian nodded gently, showing his approval.

What is polar state?

Extreme!

As long as the limit can be reached, breaking through to the extremes is a matter of course.

Amazing elders don't need to put in too much effort, but Rakshasa's talent is very poor, and his understanding is not high, so he can only take this stupid method.

"As long as the direction is good, if you stick to it, there will always be gains." Ling Xian smiled slightly and looked back.

Looking further, I'm afraid I have to look at the Rakshasa jade body.

...

Rakshasa is a bitter man.

Born in the princely family, what is gained is not glory and wealth, but humiliation and pain.

The only beloved person died in the hands of his dad. This is undoubtedly unbearable for a teenager.

However, Raksha could withstand it.

She responded to insults with silence, wrapped her heart in coldness, and the only motivation to support her to survive was revenge for her mother.

Although this is a dead end.

The Dingguo ranks high in weight and has powerful strength. Looking at the entire Wei dynasty, they are all ranked strong men.

With the talents of Rakshasa, even if he practiced for a thousand years, he would not be able to kill Dingguo.

But she was not afraid, even if she could not see the hope, even if she would be charged with a coward, she never thought of giving up.

At this moment, hope appears.

Ling Xian, like a dawn, illuminates the night, allowing Luosha to see the light.

She realized that this was a rare opportunity, and as long as she seized it, revenge was hopeful.

Therefore, Luo Cha insisted desperately that he would not give up even if Jiao's body was shaking and his jade arm cracked.

She stood on a scorching sun, like a sculpture, still and still.

It wasn't until he couldn't hold it anymore that Raksha put down his jewels and meditated.

After rest, she lifted the boulder again and again and again, seeing no discouragement and persistence.

After repeated attempts and failures, nine days later, Luocha has failed more than two hundred times, and still cannot reach the extreme.

"After all, it's an empty space." Luo Cha sighed, Yushou's flesh was blurred, his face pale as paper.

She has done her best, but unfortunately, it is impossible for everyone.

"If you ca n’t reach the extreme, you ca n’t worship him as a teacher. After ten years of hard work, you have hope, but you can only watch as hope slips away."

Luo Chayu clenched his hands tightly, and despite the pain, Qiao's face was full of unwillingness.

"Who says that if you can't reach the extreme, you can't worship me as a teacher?"

With a clear laughter, Ling Xian walked out of the stone ring.

"Don't you say that I have to reach the extremes, will you accept me as an apprentice?" Luo Chayan looked at Ling Xian.

"Is it wrong for the teacher, isn't it?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly, his criterion for choosing apprentices was tenacity, no matter whether it was An Qiushui or Qing Wan, his perseverance was amazing.

However, it is not as good as Rakshasa.